The Returning Ex

Lola blinked. She truly didn’t mention that. However, she then hugged Logan’s arm. “Isn’t inviting me the same as inviting you? When are we ever apart?”

Still, Logan was a tad chagrined. “Sophia is truly sidelining me increasingly often.”

Lola stroked his back. “Say, why are you so petty to take offense at such a trivial matter?”

At this, Logan snorted mildly without saying anything further.

It’s not just Dad who’s getting increasingly childlike, but Logan as well!

In the morning, Logan drove Lola to Constance Residence. John hadn’t yet gone to work, so he was sitting in the living room with Sophia. Meanwhile, the child was lying in the crib, babbling slightly in a babyish voice. When Lola reached the door, she couldn’t help rushing over to the crib in a few strides. “Aw, let me see how the little guy looks now!”

Sophia was initially leaning against John, but she instantly straightened up at the sight of Lola. “Quick, quick. Come and sit over here.”

Lola didn’t move. Instead, she reached out and stroked the child’s face. “He’s now wholly different from when I saw him in

“Yup, he’s really growing up every

Sophia saw him, she truly couldn’t keep her mirth stifled, so she ended up hooting in laughter. The

You’re both reprehensible!”

she leaned against John’s shoulder. “Ah, look at

the child first. The child’s gaze followed Lola,

also a child in here who’ll be lying in front of me in no time with its mouth open, babbling while kicking its legs and waving its fists. It was as though something intangible was now slowly

was pregnant, so she had a servant quickly

to the sofa, Lola sat down.

she shifted her gaze to

at how jubilant John was when your child was born. I feel

John, whereupon he nodded. “It’s the same as you becoming a mother. The feeling applies